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Hey... come.. come.
Shut up you b
Don't shout.
"Hello-Hello... 1-2-3...check."
"To my future husband,I share a few compliments..."
"To my future husband,I share a few compliments..."
"Your groomsmen look less appealingand more like wild animals."
"What's so amazing about you?"
"You talk the talk butcan you walk the walk?."
"Jugni's got an attitude..."
"...higher than Everest."
"Jugni is a fashionita..."
"...and talks only in English."
"The boy's such a simpleton...like Bholenath."
"I wonder how did hedare to ask for her hand."
"I am the bee...and you're the bud...flying here and there..."
"I am the bee...and you're the bud...flying here and there..."
"I slapped him andhe scattered like cards."
"Here I am at your doorstep...this time there's no escape."
"With all my confidence I proposedto you on Valentines Day and said..."
"Jugni... Jugni..."
"Jugni... Jugni... Jugni..."
"Jugni, will you marry me?"
"Jugni, will you marry me?"
"Jugni, will you marry me?"
"Jugni, will you marry me?"
"Jugni, will you marry me?"
"Jugni, will you marry me?"
"Let me tell you a secret,baby, even you said to me."
"Beloved, will you marry me."
"Beloved, will you marry me."
"Jugni, will you marry me?"
"Jugni, will you marry me?"
"If you want to stay alive..."
"...don't lock horns with me."
"I am warning you..."
"...there will be a riot."
"If you want to stay alive..."
"...don't lock horns with me."
"I am warning you..."
"...there will be a riot."
"Here I am at your doorstep...this time there's no escape."
"With all my confidence I Proposedto you on Valentines Day and said..."
"Jugni... Jugni..."
"Jugni... Jugni... Jugni..."
"Jugni, will you marry me?"
"Jugni, will you marry me?"
"Jugni, will you marry me?"
"Jugni, will you marry me?"
"Jugni, will you marry me?"
"Jugni, will you marry me?"
"Let me tell you a secret,baby, even I proposed..."
"Beloved, will you marry me."
"Beloved, will you marry me."
"Jugni, will you marry me?"
"Beloved, will you marry me."
"Jugni, will you marry me?"
"Beloved, will you marry me."
"Jugni..."
"Jugni..."
"Jugni..."
Bro...it's 11 pm,and Bhoomi hasn't returned yet.
Look bro,...the bride's makeup, henna...
...plus, it's her friend's wedding.
All this takes time.
This isn't right.- What?
You made a large peg for yourself...
...and a really small one for me.
This isn't right.
This isn't...- Right.
Should I fix it?- Please do.
Come on.
Exchanging glasses...
Is this right?- Right? It's absolutely right!
In fact, it's so right...
...that, nothing couldbe more right than this.
Nothing can be more right than this.
Come on, Bhoomi, get down.Give me your hand.
Bhoomi...
I always wanted to ride a horse.
Only grooms ride a horse,not the bride.
Hmm... start dancing then.
Why?
It's a wedding horse... we won'tmove ahead until you don't dance.
Bhoomi, please.It's getting late, for the horse too.
Even I am saying please...
You know... Neeraj is exactlythe guy I wanted for my daughter.
It's fantastic, and so, you must takeadvantage of this opportunity...
...and get married as well.
You see... I've seen this really beautiful40-45-year-old young woman for you.
She's so gorgeous.
Beauty spot on her forehead.Another on her cheeks.
And one on her lips...Even on her neck.
Stop it, man...
What am I going todo with all those beauty spots?
Here...there...
I know you'rereally happy on the inside.
Stop here, mister.
Listen, where are youtaking me for our honeymoon?
Bangladesh.
Just joking... I haven'tthought about it.
But mom's suggested that wemust visit Vaishnodevi (Pilgrimage)!
Wow!
Glory to Goddess!- Glory to Goddess!
Shall we...
Good... Thank you, brother.
Look...
Al-Kaida....
Your sister-in-law Alka...
She's more like Al-Qaidathan she's my wife.
She's the reasonI became an Al-coholic.
Hello...Bless you...
No-no...I am not drunk at all.
In fact, I'm showing twoJapanese's around Taj Mahal.
At night? Is it night already?
You see, the touristsenjoy better at night...
I'll be right there.
Come on, man...cheers.
Yeah...
She saw us drinking alcohol.
Mister, she saw you,my back was turned towards her.
I am leaving.
Cheers.
Speed breaker inside the house!
Where are you going?
I came from there....
Then how am I going this way?
It's a mirror.- Mirror?
But, when I came insidethere was a door here.
The door's that way.
The wind must have pushed it there.
What's going to happento this country?
People are alwaysmaking such a difference.
But, I am the only guywho has made no difference...
Bravo...
Jai Hind!- Jai Hind!
Sweetu...
You exercise in themorning...and drink at night.
Very good
Look...
If I drink in the morning...and exercise at night...
...then,that wouldn't be right either.
Look...I cooked food for you.
With my own hands.
Why did you? I am not hungry anyway.
But I am hungry.- Then eat it.
Have I ever eaten withoutfeeding you first?
You should now.
I'll be leaving anyway...
You should get used to eating alone.
Yeah... you're leaving, Sweetu...
But, Sweetu...I madethis with my own hands.
How else does anyone cook food?
Sweetu...
Look.
Your father made these...
...with his own hands,for your wedding.
Studded with pearls here.
And I stitched themwith silver threads...
Anyone will do like this.
For my daughter.
Father, did you make okra?
I am hungry.
My daughter's hungry.
It's still hot.
Why are you crying?
It's very spicy.
I am not crying.
I put too much spice in your food.
Forgive me, dear.
I wish...it was spicy, papa.
Sweetu...
It didn't even take thislong to grow the grey hairs.
Takes time to coloreach grey hair, papa.
By the way...people say that...
...if you pluck grey hair,more grows in its place.
Hmm...
Then why don't peoplepluck black hair?
I did ask one of my friendsto pluck his black hair.
Unfortunately,his hair never grew back.
Now for a shave.
Shave?- Yes...
Sweetu... I'll pay you if you like.
You don't need to be mypersonal barber every morning.
You'll look absolutely dashing.
Dyed hair...clean shave...
Every 'Mumtaz' in Agra...
...won't be able to taketheir eyes off this 'Shahjahan'!
And then?
Then, you can take your pick...
...and marry one of them, what else?
Did you hear that Sudha?
She's planning tobring home a mistress.
Sorry, mom!Once I am gone...
...there must be someoneto look after you.
You're getting married next month.
And you're suggestingthat I should get married too.
I don't want to leave you, papa.
What did you say?You don't want to leave me.
Sweetu... I wish youhad said this before.
I've already spent all this money...
It's pointless to talk to you.
"Bless the blind with eyes...And the sick, with good health."
"Bless the barren-women, with a son...And grace to those who are poor."
"You're revered with betel-leaf,flowers and dry fruits."
"Glory to you, O Lord Ganesha."
At least tell me...
...why should the barren-womenbe blessed with a son...
...and not daughter?
Sweetu... no one's evergiven it a serious thought.
That's the problem...
People only take interestin what benefits them...
...but, not in what it actually means.
You get it, don't you?
Why don't you explainit to me when you get the time?
Thank you.
I've made some reallyscrumptious stuffed pancakes.
Yeah...which I taught you to make.
Otherwise, you could only make faces.
And, those weren't pleasant either.
Serve breakfast, will you.- I am.
Hello.- Hello uncle.
"Be careful not to cut his ears off.."
Son, give them any shoe they like...
...along with 10% discount.
Now Taj gets you to thisvery famous shop in Agra...
...Called Bhoomi Handmade Footwear.
Taj...- Yes.
Here's the wedding card.
Oh, my... Congratulations.You turned out to be a sly guy.
What is sister-in-law's name?- You...
This isn't my wedding card...
It's an invitationto Bhoomi's wedding.
Bhoomi's wedding card?So why give me one?
I am family.
I am giving you onebecause you're family.
I've no one in thisworld except for you.
The wedding is onthe 16th of next month.
16th?
Yes.- Just a second.
Listen-listen-listen...all my lovely foreigner friends.
Now not only 10% discount,but 20% discount.
My niece is getting married.
There'll be drums,clarinets, and music in the air.
Enjoy! Enjoy!
What are you doing!!
Sorry-Sorry.
You see...in all this excitement...
...this Indian didn't realize thathe has strayed into Chinese borders.
Sweetu... you've such thick,black, hair.
All thanks to your massages.
Your massages are just wonderful.
Sweetu... I was thinking aboutopening up a massage parlor.
You see, then we'llown every type business...
...from head to toe.
Sweetu... you let such disgustingthings creep up your head.
Yuck... Papa!
At least you shouldstart charging them rent.
I've told you a thousandtimes to drive slow.
It's a scooter, not an airplane.Understand?
You would even makeairplanes fly slow. Isn't it?
Stop talking nonsense.
Papa, please tell him topick me up from college on time.
He was 20 minutes late even today.
And you know what kindof boys stand out there.
They whistle and tease...
Come on... stop blamingthe boys for everything.
Why can't you cover your head?
See how he's talking to me, papa.
I'm older to him,but he has no manners.
Let it be...you're justone year older to me.
And where's my mobile?Give me my mobile.
If you're such a grown-up,buy your own mobile.
Where are you going now?
Who's going to sit in the shop?- I didn't come here to sit.
I've got things to do...
Like taking sister Bhoomito the market, and I'll be late.
Miss me...if you can.
Sorry, sister...I am late.- So what's new.
You're always late.- Sit.
Let's go.- Come on.
Drive properly.- I am...
You fixed Bhoomi's wedding so soon.
It was the only auspiciousday I could find.
Don't hesitate if you need anything.
We're like family.
We'll be buying all thewedding sweets from your shop.
Vishal already knows everything.
Isn't that right, Vishal?
Hello, aunty.- Yes - Hello.
Bhoomi, you?
I went over to the shop.You left the guest-list at home.
Everything else comes later...
First, have a sweet.- Thank you.
Congratulations on your wedding.
How about some for me...I don't have diabetes.
Here... have one.
Bhoomi dear.- Yes, aunty.
If you have someoneon mind for Vishal...
...maybe a friend,then do let me know.
Yes...
Yes, aunty.
Well, Papa, shall we go?- Okay.
Goodbye.- Goodbye.
Did you practice crying?
Practice crying?- Yeah...
Those with unrequited loveare only destined to shed tears.
Show me your purse.- Why.
Show me your purse.
Allow me.- What are you doing?
Oh, my...- Photo...
My advice is that you shouldget this picture out of here too.
Or replace it with a photo of LordShiv-Parvati, or Lord Shani (Saturn)!
Put that up.
Only They can solve your problem now.
Jeetu.- Coming, sister.
Listen... even you shouldstart calling her sister now.
And you must attendyour sister's wedding.
Jeetu.- Coming, sister.
"Divine..."
"Divine..."
"My beloved's divine."
"My heart beats...because of you."
"My world resides in your heart."
"You're my first love, and my last."
"I believe your love's divine."
"May no one jinx our love."
"Come here, dear, give me a hug."
"Beloved... come in my arms.."
"Beloved... come in my arms.."
"May no one jinx our love."
"Come here, dear, give me a hug."
"Beloved... come in my arms.."
"Beloved... come in my arms.."
"Divine..."
"Divine..."
"My beloved's divine."
"Divine..."
"Divine..."
"My beloved's divine."
What's going on, brother Dhauli?
Hide and Seek.
Hide and Seek?
Children play Hide and Seek.
This is Hide and Shriek.
This is a very dangerous game.
Did you expect one ofthose boring board games?
Hey come on.
Why are you fuming?
Come.. come.
Why hasn't anyone returned yet?
In this country,finding a girl and a job take time.
And what if they find the girl?
Whoever finds the girl...
...can have her for the entire night.
Would you like to play?- No! Not me.
Hey wait.
Dhauli bhai...
I knew it... Like always,the 'Ghulam' will get the Queen.
You know Dhauli bhai...
...I can sniff out thebody from its fragrance.
Bravo!
I wish you had played too...
...it would've been much more fun.
Dhauli never plays anygame where he's bound to win.
Until you don't experiencethe fear of losing...
...there's no fun in winning.
You're a man of principles.
I may not be Salman Khan...
...but, even I can make few commitments.
Drink... you only had two.
Drink...
Take it.
Dhauli... Bhoomi's getting married.
Wow... good news.
Where are the sweets?
We could've had some sweets.
All that time in the shopmaking sweets has made you wuss.
I am not a wuss...
I did tell her that I loved her.
But she didn't believe me.And said no.
Dhauli, if he hadn'tbeen your aunt's son...
...then, I swear I would'vebanned him from entering Dholpur.
Go tell her...you're Dhauli's brother.- Doesn't matter.
She is already engaged.- But she isn't married yet.
Look...
...I've grabbed lands thatwere registered to someone else.
Tell her politely.
If she still doesn't agree,then we're here.
Your name's 'Vishal' (Big),so grow up.
Drink up...
Come on... drink.
"O beautiful bride."
"You were destined togrow young some day" - Turn.
"Become the queen..."- Dip-dip-dip.
"...of some king one day."- 1-2-3-4...
"You were destined to growyoung some day" - 1-2-3-4... Turn.
"O beautiful bride."- 1-2-3...
Arun...if you keep dancing like this.
Then, I swear,I'll sell my plot in Mathura...
...and squander all that money on you.
Get lost...
Music off...- Sell your plot...
What is it?- Sweetu...
why are you forcing me to dance?
All the guests will be dancing...
...aren't we going to dance too.We'll be humiliated.
No way we'll gethumiliated when I'm there.
What do you think I am here for?
I can do snakes,serpents, pythons, cobra, bats, rats...
...and, every other vermin dance.
Buddy...I can even danceon the sound of firecrackers.
Isn't that right, Al-Kaida?
The day this crackerexplodes...I'll blow up with her.
Let's see you dance.- First, make sounds like a firecracker.
From where?- From your mouth.
Come on!
"You were destined to growyoung some day"
"O beautiful bride."
"You were destined to growyoung some day"
Bhoomi.
Wait... I'm coming.
Did you bring everything?- Yes.
Thank you.
Bhoomi.- Yeah....
Listen...- Yeah.
I love you.
Have you lost your mind?
Bhoomi...
I already told youonce...don't you get it?
What do you want?- You.
Stop drivelling,I'm getting married in two days.
That's why I came today...
Bhoomi, I really love you a lot.
I love you.
I've already toldyou a thousand times...
...that I don't love you.
I know.
But, please try to understand.
Please, cancel this wedding.- I would rather break your face.
It's my fault thatI still consider you a friend.
Come on... Get lost.
Get out... Now!
Bhoomi!
Wah Taj...
I was wondering, Arun buddy...
After the wedding,when Bhoomi has children...
...do you know what she will become?
What?- 'Matra Bhoomi' (Mother Land)!
How was it?
Bad, wasn't it?
Hang it little higher,or it will fall on someone's head.
Okay sister- Bhoomi... Bhoomi...
So scared...
Is she your daughter or the DIG?
I am tired of working all day,and you guys are taking a break.
No-no...we're tired too.
See...we're tired...very tired.
Bhoomi... hey, Bhoomi.
What kind of juice was that?
You tell her... I'm suddenlyfeeling very sleepy.
You will definitely get high.
Dear...
Hey, dear...
Why are you shaking like this?
I don't know.
I got it, Papa.
Bless the barren-women,with a son...
And why not a daughter...
A daughter always leaves her father.
Correct?
Okay, one question.
A girl has a in-law's home...
...parent's home.
But why doesn't she have a home?
I won't go. I won't go.
I won't go.
I won't go, papa.
I won't go, papa.
Thank you so much, Bhoomi.
Your wedding is tomorrow...
...and yet you showed up to help me out.
The chief guest willarrive in half an hour.
The arrangements are proper.- Okay.
Jeetu.- Coming, sister.
Come quickly.
You're still not here.- Look, don't get angry.
I'm very busy...our wedding is tomorrow.
Yes, but...that's why I wanted to meet.
Look...from tomorrow,we'll be husband and wife.
A big zero in romance.
Let's get married first...
...and then you'llsee how romantic I am.
I don't want to talk to you.
Hang up.
What happened, sister? All okay?
I see...
You're worried becausebrother-in-law didn't show up.
Listen, we'll leave in a bit. Okay.
Okay sister.
Drive faster. I am really sleepy.
My family keeps telling me,"Jeetu, drive slowly".
And you say... "Drive faster".
You guys have ruined thebalance in my life, sister.
Stop blabbering and drive.- Just a minute.
What?
Just get down for a second, sister.- What?
Please get down.
I had a couple of soft drinks.
The dam can break any moment.- You're just too much.
Two minutes sister.
Head is paining.Feeling sleepy.
Yes coming.
Sister Bhoomi.
Sister Bhoomi!
Where did she go?
Sister Bhoomi!
You said no to me.
Me?
I told you so many times...
"I love you! I love you!"
But no...
I pampered a shoe-seller's daughter.
Just Once...
If only you had said yes,I would've done anything you said.
Anything...
We're better off as friends.
But what good is your friendship?
What good is your friendship?
To help you with your wedding?
Welcome the guests? What?
You want to marry that doctor.
You want to marry that doctor.
I'll teach you a lesson...
...you'll never forget all your life.
Enough with the small talks.Start the show.
Grow up.
Dhauli bhai, you too?
...but, it can definitelydouse the fire.
Bravo.
I'll kill her, Dhauli bhai.
What if she opens her mouth?
What will she tell anyone?
Tomorrow is her wedding.
She's an Indian woman.
They care more about theirfather's honour and pride.
Congratulations for your wedding.
Your father will never tolerate this.
Look...
Your wedding is tomorrow.
Everything will be fine.
Look...
...Don't tell anyone.
No one should know.
Sister, where were you yesterday?
Anyway... let's take a selfie...
Smile. Look here.
One more...
Stop bothering her.
Leave, and let her get ready.
Arun, why did you put up thissale at your daughter's wedding?
why bring all theseshoes to the wedding?
Come here.
It's my daughter's wedding.
I will gift everyguest his favorite shoe.
Then, we'll steal every guest's shoes.
And demand money for every shoe...
...and pay for the wedding expenses.
How's my idea?
Rubbish, isn't it? Let's go.
You're looking really beautiful.
I was really busyand couldn't show up.
I swear I was busy.
Your condition was...
...you wanted to meetbefore the wedding.
So, here I am.
This is your last chance.
Take one good look at your boyfriend.
Tomorrow I'll be your husband.
Wow...fantastic.
Sir, our daughter...- Wait a minute.
Only five more balls to go.
Sir, we...- Wait.
Can't you see...sir is watching the match.
Only four balls to go.
So...who's going to win?
Sir, you can watch the match later...
Sir...you know those girlswho dance at the match.
They should sell ticketsto see those girls too.
Sir, I...
Wait... only three more balls to go.
Dhoni! Dhoni! Dhoni!
Arun! Arun!
No...no... Arun..
take him away
Let go...
There's been a rape, sir... rape...
There's more rape in thiscountry than cricket matches.
He broke our TV.
You just sc the match.
Government propertiesdon't last too long anyway.
And you just broke theonly thing that was working.
Anyway...
It's a rape case,this is more important.
So tell me...when was she raped?
Sir, she...- Was your daughter raped?
No. It was his daughter.
He's my friend, I...am her uncle.
Uncle's bickering...is the father dumb?
Every daughter's father is dumb, sir.
When was she raped?- Yesterday.
Great...
She was raped yesterday,and you're reporting it today.
Huh!
What is this?
Who did it?- Don't know.
Don't know?
She was unconscious.- Ohh...
Tell me something...
Your daughter was raped...
...and you two bothered todress up before filing a report?
Sir, it was her wedding.
What is this? Huh?
You mean...your daughter was raped.
And she got married too.
how
Arun... Arun...
Just a second...
Better control him.
Or else I'll lock him up.
It will calm down your anger.
And calm him down.
Please, sir, sit down.
Sir that...
Sir, it was her wedding today...
...and, that's whenwe found out that...
So, during the toss, you foundout that the match was cancelled.
What?
Where was the match?
I mean raped?- Bhagwan Talkies.
Bhagwan Talkies.
Note it down, Bhagwan Talkies.
And where's the victim?- Her wedding was cancelled...
...so, she's not in a condition...- I get it.
Come on...let's go take her statement.- Come.
Call Bhoomi.
Bhoomi.
Bhoomi!
Bhoomi isn't here?
Bhoomi isn't here?
She isn't.
Bhoomi.
Sister Bhoomi.
Sister Bhoomi.- Bhoomi.
Bhoomi.
Bhoomi.
She isn't here either.
Look there.
I'll look that side.- Yes.
Did she commit suicide?
She isn't here.
Have you seen Bhoomi?
Bhoomi.
Sister! Sister!
Have you seen Bhoomi?- No, I haven't seen her.
What happened?
Bhoomi!
Sister Bhoomi!
Bhoomi!
Have you seen Bhoomi?- Bhoomi!
You guys look that way.
Bhoomi!
Sister Bhoomi!
Have you seen Bhoomi?
Have you seen sister Bhoomi?
Bhoomi!
Brother... have you seen Bhoomi?- No.
No.- No.
Stop... stop the car.
Have you seen the girl?- No.
Bhoomi!
Bhoomi!
Bhoomi!
Bhoomi!
Hey come on.
Quiet!
Hey... let her go.
Now go.
I know who raped you.
Honestly.
The night you were raped,there were three guys.
I...was the third guy.
Listen...
Listen to me...
And I was first.
But we didn't havemuch fun that night.
You were unconscious.
Oh, wow! Hide and Shriek!
This is going to be fun.
Wait...
Where you are running silly girl?
Please... Please, save me.
What happened?
Please... Please, save me.
Hey... no one will touch her!
You look familiar.
Where have I seen you?
Where have I seen you?
Oh yes, Bhagwaan Talkies.
Leave... leave me.
Where are you going?
Catch her.
Quiet, you b
I said shut up. Shut up!
I said shut up.
Why did you go to the Police?
You were on the vergeof getting married.
Unfortunately,it'll be your funeral now.
Bhoomi!
Bhoomi!
Dear.
I couldn't save Bhoomi.
I couldn't save Bhoomi.
Dear.
My child.
I couldn't save Bhoomi.
Forgive me, dear.
Forgive me, dear.
"Your beloved's trippy-trippy."
"Hickey- Hickey- Hickey."
"Your beloved's trippy-trippy."
"Hickey- Hickey- Hickey."
"Beloved...twisted my arm so hard..."
"...the pain was unbearable."
"He gave me a..."
"Hickey- Hickey- Hickey-"
"Beloved...twisted my arm so hard..."
"...the pain was unbearable."
"He gave me a..."
"Hickey- Hickey- Hickey-"
"He's crazy..."
"...my beloved's psychedelic..."
"...sways to the beat like...a hippie-hippie-hippie.""
"When you sing andsway to the music, dear..."
"...I can't stop whistling-whistling."
"Your beloved's trippy-trippy."
"Your beloved's trippy-trippy."
"Hickey- Hickey- Hickey."
"Hickey- Hickey- Hickey."
"I put on makeup for my beloved."
"I put on makeup for my beloved."
"And breakup with my ex."
"But my psychedelic beloved..."
"...holds my arms..."
"And let's no one inside the house."
"When you sing andsway to the music, dear..."
"...I can't stop whistling-whistling."
"Your beloved's trippy-trippy."
"Hickey- Hickey- Hickey."
"Your beloved's trippy-trippy."
"Hickey- Hickey- Hickey- Hickey."
"Your beloved's trippy-trippy."
Bhoomi is alive.
'I will defeat you today.'
'You always say that,and end up losing yourself.'
'Look there...- Don't cheat.'
'Look here...- No!
'Look there...- No!
Papa.
Dear...
Dear...
Dear.
Dear.
Everything will be fine.
Everything will be fine.
Calm down, dear.
Calm down!
Dear.
I am here with you.
Where were you, dear?
That... that...
That... night...
Your honor, I would liketo call Mr. Arun Sachdeva...
...to the witness box,with your permission.
Proceed.- Mr. Arun Sachdeva.
Is it true that your daughter...
...often comes home late at nights?- Yes, but...
Yes, or no?- Yes!
Do you love your daughter?
Every father in theworld loves his daughter.
Then what was thehurry to get her married...
...that you fixed her weddingon the 16th of this month?
I couldn't find another auspiciousdate before seven months.
That's why?
You could've waited for seven months.
There's only one reason for making allthe wedding arrangements in 21 days...
...and sending your daughter away...
That his daughter lovesVishal and wants to marry him!
And that's why he quicklyfixed her marriage with Dr. Neeraj.
I object, your honor.
Bhoomi and Neeraj werehaving a love-marriage.
The love between themwas over before the wedding.
Because Bhoomi...who was in love with Vishal.
How can you be so sure?
It's not just my belief...
In fact, I've evidence and witness.
I saw that this girlhad a rose in her hand.
And she was telling that boy...
...that her wedding's tomorrow.
A girl, who's gettingmarried two days later...
...why would she be with another boy,outside her parent's knowledge?
Because... Vishal came to see Bhoomiexactly two days before her wedding...
...so he can propose to her.
Which Bhoomi didn't like.
She stepped out to explain him.
Okay.
Drink some water.- No.
Drink it.- Thank you, but I don't want to.
Just a little.- Why are you forcing me?
To explain you that,if you're not thirsty...
...you won't take this glass ofwater no matter how much I force you.
So if Bhoomi didn't love Vishal...
...then, why did shetake the rose from him?
She...- Drink it.
You can go now.- Wait!
What did you see next?
That boy was forcefullyholding that girl's hand.
And she slapped this boy.
Do you love Bhoomi?- Not at all.
In fact, she loved me.
Then, why are you givingthis red rose to Bhoomi?
Not me, she's giving me the rose.See..
What's more, she even chuckedher wedding ring on my face!
I tried to return it,but she wouldn't take it back.
She kept saying thatshe will marry only me.
I...thought Bhoomi'scharacter was questionable.
On my wedding night... Bhoomi told me.
And what if she hadn't told you?
Then I wouldn't be here...
...trying to find answers toquestions on Bhoomi's character...
...and, you wouldn't havebeen here answering my questions.
Ms. Nanda,you know that in our country...
...if a girl misses her periods,she can't dare to tell anyone.
And rape is something nogirl ever wants to go through...ever!
Isn't it commendable that...
...Bhoomi told her futurehusband everything.
Doesn't that prove...that Bhoomi is a nice and honest girl?
Your honor,I would like to question Mr. Dhauli.
Please proceed.
So tell me, Dhauli...- Behave!
I am Dhauli.
Show some respect.
Please don't talk about respect.
Because you don'tknow what respect is.
Hey lawyer...
Do you know who you're talking to?
Your turn will come soon. Sit down.
Just answer my questions.
You see, I am already married.
I also have a kid.
I'm quite happy with my wife.
I love her a lot.
Eyeing another girl...
...isn't in my nature.
You mean...you weren'tpresent in Bhagwan Theatre...
...where Bhoomi was raped?
Well, how would I knowwhat happens with her and where?
I admit that I own that theatre.
But that doesn'tprove that I raped her.
Your honor,I even own two small hotels.
But I wouldn't knowwhat goes on in every room.
Your honor, according toall the witnesses and evidence...
...I've presented in the court...
...proves that thesethree raped Bhoomi.
And this medical report proves...that she wasn't raped at all.
'This thing always saves your hide.'
Your honor, the medicalreport has proved everything.
But, in order to know whythis 'rape story' was cooked up...
...I would like tocall Agra city's most...
...decent and honest girl,Bhoomi Sachdeva...
...to the witness box.- Proceed.
I've heard that alongwith makeup and bridal henna...
...you also plan weddings.
So who taught you to plan rape?
Speak up.
I mean... why plan this rape?
Because Vishal refused to marry you.
And, when you couldn'tdigest this fact...
...you accused him of rape.
And, when he still didn't give in...
...you tried to commit suicide.
And...since Mr. Dhauliis Vishal's cousin.
He spotted Vishal, he stopped...
...and, he even tried to save you.
But you accused himof raping you as well!
Wow...what a story!
Anyway... leave it.
Tell me something...were you a virgin before this rape?
Where did these boystouch you while raping you?
Tell me... speak up.
I can ask them, but they might lie.
Why don't you tell me,since they touched you
I'm sure you know better.
And, how long did they rape you?
Tell me...
Answer me. Tell me.
Speak up, Bhoomi. Tell us.
I...- No reply.
Look at her stagger while answering.
A person only staggerswhen they're lying...
...when they don't have an answer.
Leave all that aside, tell me...
...do you do it for money,or for fun? Huh?
Your honor, I don't carehow many witnesses testify for her...
...but it will only provethat this case is baseless.
And...Bhoomi Sachdevais characterless.
Enough! Enough!
Madam, enough!
I've heard enough!
Come on. Let's go...
You cannot insult the court like this.
I am insulting the court?
My daughter was calledso many things in your court.
Isn't that her insult?
Whether she was a virginbefore the rape or not?
Since you called her characterless,there's no room for this question?
Arun, please sit down.- Quiet.
Who raped her first?
How does it matter?
Whether it was him, him, or him?
How does it matter?
Who touched him?
She's a characterless girl.
Doesn't matter who touched her!
You should be ashamed.
I came here seeking justicefor my daughter, not...
Not to get her raped again.
Please come in the witnessbox and say what you have to say.
Your honor, a witnesstestifies in the witness box...
...but, a father can stand anywhereand testify for her daughter.
How did you become a lawyer?
By studying law.
But you were born as a woman first.
You called her characterless.
That means you called everywoman in this world characterless...
...who works and comes home late.
On the day of her wedding...
...she told her would-behusband that she was raped.
She doesn't want to deceive him,because...
These three touched her...raped her...
Now I understand why?
Because...she's a characterless girl.
She's a characterless girl!
You've been raped...at least you're not dead!
At least you're not dead, dear.
Dhauli, Vishal, Ghulam.
Please forgive us!
We will withdraw this case.
She might be the apple of your eye...
...but, she's just a toy for me.
Better explain her...
Not wander out at nights.
As much as i am out of land
Equally within the land
Forgive me, dear.
Forgive me.
Forgive me.
"Beloved..."
"Beloved..."
"I cried once..."
"I cried a hundred times..."
"Now my eyes have dried up."
"I cried once..."
"I cried a hundred times..."
"Now my eyes are upset."
"Tears overflowed...and flowed from every inch..."
"Now my eyes are upset."
"My dreams were shattered..."
"...as my soul's been tainted."
"Beloved...I can'twash this taint off."
"Beloved...I can'twash this taint off."
"My dreams were shattered..."
"...as I was tainted."
"I can't wash off this taint off,beloved."
I didn't realize whenyou left in the morning, dear.
I didn't get up.
It's alright, papa.
Well, I'll talk to you later.
I still have to do the bride's makeup.
Yeah...coming.
"The memories of thoselanes and the terraces."
"The memories of thoselanes and the terraces."
"Often keeps talkingwith those images."
"I wish my wandering memories..."
"...finally find a refuge."
"I want these paperboats...to find shores."
"But my heart's scared...that the deluge might wash it away."
Why don't you just say that...
...you gave the job to someoneelse because I was raped.
"Beloved...I can'twash this taint off."
"Beloved...I can'twash this taint off."
"Beloved...I can'twash this taint off."
Late again, papa.
I was really busy today, dear.
I had so many customersat the shop today...
...which is why I got late.
Okay, let's finish praying
"Glory to Lord Ganesha."
"Son of Parvati and Lord Mahadeva."
"Bless the blind with sight,and the sick with Your grace."
"The barren with..."
"The barren with..."
"The barren with sons,and the poor with Your grace."
"Bless all thosewho seek your refuge."
"Glory to Lord Ganesha."
Diya has given the responsibilityof Shiroz Cafe to me.
It's a lot...- Papa...
It's a lot of responsibility.
I won't get any time for myself.
Papa, please don't cry.
No, dear.
You put too much spice.
There's no spice in porridge, papa.
How long are you goingto pretend to be happy?
And you... What haveyou been doing, dear?
I...am trying to live my life again.
And those who should'veended up dead...
...are still alive.
What will you do? Kill them.
What's done is done.
There's no point in worrying.- Yeah... no point at all, dear.
There's no point at all, dear.
The guys who did thisare least concerned...
...so why should I be?
A father need not beconcerned for his daughter.
You don't have to be...because I've only been raped.
I am not dead!- What did you say?
What did you say?
Girls that get raped,don't have a right to live, right?
Why?
A common man tried to take thehelp of the law and make a change...
...but nothing happened.
So what now?
Start a candle march.
Or...let's immolate ourselvesand say that we didn't get justice.
I cannot change the way people think,and I cannot change the law.
But I can try to live with pride.
Your daughter doesn'twant you to see you lose hope.
I can't bear it.
Papa...
...I've forgotten everything.
In fact, everyone's forgotten.
The newspaper, media,neighbours, relatives...everyone.
You should forget too, please.
Please, papa.
Please.
Bhoomi.
Bhoomi.
Come with me... Come with me...
I've come to take you back.
Come on...
Wipe it off...
Wipe it off... Wipe it off...
Wipe it off...
Wipe it off...
Wipe it off...
Not the wall... That taint on my fate.
I tried meeting you.
But then you felt embarrassed.What are the people going to say?
If only I thought like that...
...I would've never told you anything.
I trusted you.
Come on.
Let's.... go, please forgive me.
They haven't forgotten, papa.
They haven't forgotten, papa.
They haven't forgotten, papa.
One girl is bringing suchshame to the entire neighborhood.
You should read thearticles in the newspapers.
Such people shouldleave the neighborhood.
Bhoomi is bringing shame tothe entire neighborhood, isn't she?
To hell with this neighborhood.
Saraswat!
How can you forget?
When your daughter fell fromthe terrace and broke her leg...
...who took her to the doctor?
Bhoomi did.
Back then you said, "Everyoneshould have a daughter like her".
And now, when my daughter'sbeen through such an ordeal...
...she's bringing shameto this neighborhood. Huh!
You...
Bloody Turncoats...
Gopi...
When your younger brotherthrew your parents out of the house...
...that didn't bringshame to this neighborhood.
Why not?
Because that was your personal matter.
It didn't come in the papers. Huh!
Arun. Arun.
Arun.Come on, let's go home.
Bhoomi was born in this neighborhood,and she grew up here.
You all should be ashamed.
You guys wrote hernumber on the wall. Huh!
I will break down allthe walls in this neighborhood.
When there will be no neighborhood...
...no one will feel humiliated.
Come on, that's the way they are.
Bunch of cowards...
All you can do is watch, listen...
...and one day you will die.
Everyone's been quietsince you all got here.
What's the matter?
Why are you here?
Sister...
Jeetu's phone.
Listen.- Yes.
Take Vishal home.
Turn off that mobile.- Yeah.
I cannot even ask for forgiveness.
Brother, I'll talk to Vishal.
But please...
'Sister Bhoomi...'
'Coming, sister.'
'Sorry I am late. '
'At least smile for me.'
'Sorry, sister.'
Kill them, father.
Not me... Us!
Where were you?
You never showed such concern before?
So why ask today?
Come on.
How could you do something so cheap?
I said I didn't do anything.
Open the door, Sara!
Open.- No!
We're scared to livewith a father like you.
I am Dhauli...I will kill her.
He must be thinkingabout doing the same thing.
Come on...
Go and surrenderyourself to the police.
Come on.- Why should I surrender myself?
He will kill you.Why don't you get it?
U...U...Uncle, you?
What...what... what did I do?
Sheroes Cafe.
'Sister, just eat this sweetmeat.'
'Take it.'
Making excuse to stop your bike.
'Sister Bhoomi.'
Police Station.
'Hello, Vishal.'
'We're at the police station,to lodge a complaint.'
Calling Dhauli from the hospital.
'Bhoomi is alive.'
It will take me onlya second to kill you.
But no, I will killyou slowly...every day.
Every second...
The law of our country...
...doesn't punish anyoffender who's under 18.
Soon you will turn 18.
Adult...
And then we'll punish you.
Forgive me, sister!
Forgive me, sister!
Don't ever call anyone 'sister'again with your filthy mouth.
Uncle, forgive me.
Brother, Vishal.- Yeah.
Why did you shift all thestuff from that shop to this one?
Just like that.
Go deliver the goods.- Yes, on my way.
Do you know what's the punishment...
...for such a despicableact in other countries?
In Iran... you'd be publicly hanged.
In Afghanistan...you'd be shot at point blank.
In Saudi Arabia...you'd be beheaded.
In China...they shoot the spinal cord.
And in Korea,even after the person's dead...
...they shoot him in the chest.
You're absolutely safe here,until you don't turn 18.
18 years
18 years
Great...
Just great.- I see...
Here.
Take your change.- No, keep it.
I'll collect my bike tomorrow.- Okay, brother.
Is everything alright, brother Vishal?
Yes...everything's alright.
I said everything's alright.
You don't sound alright.
Apologize.
Stop hiding and apologize.
Sorry, Bhoomi
Not like that.
On your knees...come on.
See...he apologized.
Enough...
Get up.
Poor boy didn't cry thismuch even at his father's funeral.
And you've been scaringhim out of his wits every day.
The boy made a mistake.
I didn't attend school for too long.
But, I do know...
One should forgive and forget.
This is your chance to forgivehim and be the greater man.
Let's not take thismatter any further.
What's the problem?
I see...
Who's going to accept such a girl?Who's going to marry her?
He will... him.
I'll arrange for a grand wedding.Don't worry.
Come on...take your futurefather-in-law's blessing.
Go on.
Bless him.
I didn't like yourstyle of blessing him.
I don't think you wantto see your daughter get married.
I guess the Law's alwayssupposed to let go.
Don't try anything like you did today?
Whenever Dhauli and Holi arrives...
...the air's covered with red color.
He's really lucky.
I never shed any bloodin the month of 'Shradh'.
Otherwise, there would'vebeen one less father in this world.
Hey...
Go and perform yourlast 'Shradh' Dhauli.
Because,after this nothing can save you.
There's a saying in Dholpur.
"Save the Water."
Now there's going tobe a saying famous in Agra.
"Save the Daughter."
Sir, here are the bail papers.- Sit-sit.
Thank you.
Come.
By the way,Jeetu's been missing for few days.
He used to work with Bhoomi.Any news about him.
Uncle...no...
Uncle...uncle...Uncle, please... Uncle...
Forgive me.Forgive me, please.
Let me go.
Let me go, please.
Now you know...
...how it feels when someonetries to force your hand.
Papa, he's turned 18 today.
Let me go.
Sister Bhoomi...Forgive me. Let me go.
Let me... let... let me go.
Let me go! Forgive me.Let me go.
Forgive me, uncle.- Cut the cake.
No, uncle...no.
Forgive...forgive me.
Cut it!- Uncle, forgive me.
Let me go. Let me go.- Cut the cake!
Happy birthday!
You guys were sayingthat you'll find him.
But he's...
Is this Jeetus's handwriting?
Yes!
You don't look too sadabout your brother's death.
That sad part isthat he was my brother.
Baby...why don't we get married?
Then we won't haveto hurry up...ever again.
Now, let's go.
What do you mean?
What about our love...this tattoo?
You see...people maketattoos of their love.
But only Ghulam makestattoo of the fun he has!
You like tattooing yourname on women's body, don't you?
Let me help you.- No...
I can kill you right now.
But no...you got to live like this.
Like this.
R-A...P-IS-T.
RAPIST.
His spelling's perfect.
Guess that shoe-seller been to school.
'Ghulam'...I knew everyone'sdestiny was written on his forehead.
But, I had no clueit was written in English.
You think this is funny.
Do you?
Fire is a funny thing...
Only takes a coupleof words to start it...
Don't worry,once the 'Shradh' is over...
No Dhauli, he will kill me.- Shut up!
I'll slap you.
This is Dholpur.
Nothing happens here...without my will.
You don't get it.He will kill me.
That Jeetu...
He committed suicide because of him.
He didn't commit suicide.
That bloody Arun killed him.
I will kill him.- No one will touch him.
How and when he's gonna die...
Dhauli will decideonce 'Shradh' is over.
Dhauli!
Jeetu's dead body wasfound in Bhagwan Talkies.
You must play the match carefully.
After you win the match...
...don't leave any of yourbelonging on the ground.
Okay.
No signal. I wanted to hear the news.
Return the radio.
I guess you're tooattached to this radio.
Oh yes, now I remember...
Your lover Vishal once told me...
...this your mother'sonly memorabilia.
Give me back the radio.- Silly girl...
First, hear the news.
A person called Ghulam...
...murdered a shoe-sellerArun Sachdeva...
...and his daughter, Bhoomi Sachdeva,in Agra's Belganj area.
And now...the news in detail!
Where's your father?
Talk to me.
where is your father.
Tell me!
You can deal with his father later.
First talk to your father.
You...- Let's go!
I'll be back.
Where do you thinkyou're going you rascal.
Stop.
This time he got lucky...But next time he won't.
Don't forget to tell him that...
...if you survive.
Arun, let's have...a small one.
I swear...I'll never drink again.
Taj.
You didn't touch the drink,or me all night.
You want to drink.
You want to drink.- Leave me.
Here...drink...drink!
He will kill me too.
Arun Sachdeva.
Tomorrow,it's the end of 'Shradh' and you.
Where are you going?- I am going.
Listen...where are you going?
Lucknow! Lucknow!
Lucknow! Lucknow!
Every day,some boy proposes to some girl.
If that girl says no...
...will those boys rape them.
Please forgive me. Forgive me.
Forgive me.
Forgive me.Please...forgive me.
Your head or your
I don't want to die.Please, I don't want to die
Please, I don't want to die.
No-no-no...please...
Your head, or your
Please...I don't want to die.
Your head, or your
Cut it!
Please...
It's a good thing you killed him.
He was scared of dying.
And those who are scared of dying,have no right to live.
You're not scared of dying, are you?
Dhauli cannot be scared.
It's a good thing youbrought your daughter along.
I'm will strip her nakedtoday in front of you.
Touch her.
Come on, touch her.
Every 20 minutes some girl gets raped.
You're the only fatherwho wants retribution.
Father!
Father!
Father!
"Hail Goddess."
"Hail Goddess."
"Hail Goddess."
"Hail Goddess."
"Hail Goddess."
"Hail Goddess."
"Hail Goddess."
"Hail Goddess."
Sarva Mangala MangalyeShive Sarvartha Sadhike
Sharanye Tryambake GauriNarayani Namostute
"Hail Goddess."
Naaraayanni Namostute
"Hail Goddess...destroyer of evil."
"My heart was weak,but now it's filled with courage."
"Since You bestowed your strength on methere's a fire burning in my eyes."
"There's no stopping now.- Hail Goddess."
"There's no bowing down.- Hail Goddess."
"Your roof...- Hail Goddess."
"And my stone...- Hail Goddess."
"Your courage...- Hail Goddess."
"My strength...- Hail Goddess."
"With your strength, one can move mountains.- Hail Goddess."
"Hail Goddess...destroyer of evil."
Forgive me, please.Forgive me.
Stop.
If I stop today...
...then rapists likeyou will never stop.
Forgive me.
You want forgiveness...
Apologize to Bhoomi.
Not just me!
All of them!
"There's no stopping now.- Hail Goddess."
"There's no bowing down.- Hail Goddess."
"Your roof...- Hail Goddess."
"And my stone...- Hail Goddess."
"There's no stopping now.- Hail Goddess."
"There's no bowing.- Hail Goddess."
"Your roof... - Hail Goddess."My stone... - Hail Goddess."
"Hail Goddess...on fearless one."
"Hail Goddess... O destroyer of evil."
You said... "Tell your daughter,don't wander out of the house".
Every Bhoomi in this country...
...can step out of theirhome whenever they want.
And walk proudly.
It was a mistake...forgive me.
Death is the onlyforgiveness...for a rapist.
No!
You like disgracing women, don't you?
"My heart was weak,but now it's filled with courage."
"Since You bestowed your strength on methere's a fire burning in my eyes."
"There's no stopping now.- Hail Goddess."
"There's no bowing down.- Hail Goddess."
"Your roof...- Hail Goddess."
"And my stone...- Hail Goddess."
"Your courage...- Hail Goddess."
"My strength...- Hail Goddess."
"With your strength, one can move mountains.- Hail Goddess."
Sarva Mangala MangalyeShive Sarvartha Sadhike
Sharanye Tryambake GauriNarayani Namostute
"I've lost myself..."
"...since I found us."
"My God's upset,renounced my faith..."
"...and severed tieswith this world."
"I've lost myself..."
"...since I found us."
"I've lost myself..."
"...since I found us."
"Don't misunderstand my love..."
"...your eyes have pierced my heart."
"All my life..."
"I will..."
"All my life I wantto just look at you..."
"...and I accept everypunishment for my crime."
"I've lost myself..."
"...since I found us."
"My God's upset,renounced my faith..."
"...and severed tieswith this world."
"You're like the ocean,and I am love."
"Be like me for a while."
"Who runs deeper..."
"...find out by immersingyourself in me."